We only speak through these machines. Bending blades of grass, cutting rings into trees. I drag myself from this bed we've made, our warmth has escaped
a smile to shed that winter weight Rebuild the forest with kinder words To warm the air with an open heart Lakes like mirrors reflect this honesty Empty seasons
Your hands run down with the skipping in my chest We chase that feeling away Giving me a reason to breathe Something to make me show my teeth Now that
I stare at the ground until it moves Sink into the light that drowns the room When the water hits the earth around my feet I will owe nothing to you
We are all afraid to pull these rings part With years spent hanging on your every word Caving in and letting roots take hold Beating this to death has
The sound of my own voice Keeps me from falling asleep Signals motion me under But inside something is trying to speak Leaves paint the floor Falling
The light has almost burned out We will fill these four walls Our clothes cover the floor Play that stereo loud All to our favorite songs you lean over
Shuffling through the flawless backdrop, Together swept up into the colors. We admit our attraction and concede in perfect certainty. The cold wind setting
as changes In the seasons and the skies Sometimes we grow together Sometimes we drift apart A wiser man than I might know The seasons of the heart And
But now I'm only falling apart There's nothing I can do A total eclipse of the heart A total eclipse of the heart A total eclipse of the heart
open season on my heart Days go by like flying bricks Leave gaping holes too deep to fix I'd just stay home if I were smart It's open season on my heart
?t feel so alone You know we?ve been down that road What seems a thousand times before My back to a closing door And my eyes to the seasons That roll
we use and govern the kingdom rise of the Winston i can see the fear in your eyes realize you could die any instant and i can hear the sound of your
, that's it , uh This verse starts as my snipers hit their marks, And your guards fall down from a rifle to the heart. Like clap clap let them fall slow
[Chorus - Eric Turner] Oh, written in the stars A million miles away A message to the main Oh Seasons come and go But I will never change And I'm on my
to see if all y'all decent Young girls envy the life y'all leading Never satisfied with a nice calm evening You be at the games looking right all season
feed you appetite Do you like it well done, cause I do it well Cause I'm well seasoned if you couldn't tell Now let me walk into your body until you hear
in a hurricane Looking through a glass window And ya screaming to the top of yours lungs And the bells done rung and the crowd can't hear you And all